Well, it’s been quite a while since I last set down words to paper with no destination in mind. Perhaps it is a sign of age and complacency that has led me to this stretch of creative drought- I don’t know. I think perhaps the last few years were just a bit too overwhelming. Creativity
BEYOND THE RIM… …that last step. The edge beckons, which to choose? On one hand, it could be, but if not, the other might. And when it’s last light receeds at the point of least resistance, you’ll know in the depths of your very being. Then what will you do Chuck-O? When the piercing gaze
